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July 02

Breakup? need a calendar?

have trouble getting back to your feet after a sore break-up? hmmm, i find this calendar quite cute to get through the tough first month. however, it still depends on YOURSELF to get out of the mess.
 
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Day 1 - change your cell phone's wallpaper so it has nothing to do with the ex
Day 2 - tell your friends
Day 3 - meet two gal pals at your neighbourhood bar, throw back a few cocktails, and let them tell you it'll all be okay
Day 4 - collect your friends' advice and kind words in a "Breakup Bible"
Day 5 - take a trip somewhere  - even grandma's house will do.
Day 6 - go grocery shopping, buying exactly what you and you alone want to eat. remember the pirate's booty
Day 7 - box up his crap
Day 8 - buy a new "look at me" dress
Day 9 - re-read a book you loved. Baby-sitters club, anyone?
Day 10 - stop watching crap reality show reruns and change your perspective by taking in art produced by a woman
Day 11 - start a "Go to Hell" fund
Day 12 - embrace your inner girly-girl
Day 13 - write a letter to your best friend
Day 14 - remember how free and easy life used to be by chatting up a little girl
Day 15 - host a ladies-only night
Day 16 - sign up for a class
Day 17 - pull out that dust-covered toolbox and fix something yourself
Day 18 - cook dinner
Day 19 - call you dad
Day 20 - skip the chick flicks and watch a movie with a kick-ass female lead instead
Day 21 - give blood. just don't pass out
Day 22 - get a new 'do, or at least a little trim
Day 23 - picture your life 25 years from now. what do you want to be like when you're older?
Day 24 - go to a movie by yourself. dowing an entire box of Junior Mints is optional
Day 25 - masturbate
Day 26 - let yourself get MAD about how you let your ex treat you then promise yourself it won't happen again
Day 27 - treat yourself to a massage
Day 28 - get a plant remember to water it
Day 29 - go to brunch alone
Day 30 - start making eye contact with cute guys, because it's time to move on once and for all
 
 
 

Masdar plan

Masdar plan

Dec 4th 2008
From The Economist print edition (
http://www.economist.com/displaystory.cfm?story_id=12673433)

Environment: Abu Dhabi has embarked upon an ambitious plan to build a zero-emission clean-tech centre in the desert. Will it work?


 

THE world’s grubbiest people, measured by emissions of greenhouse gases per head, are the citizens of the United Arab Emirates. The country’s huge oil wealth allows many of them to drive big, fuel-guzzling cars and live in huge, power-guzzling homes. What is more, the country’s hot and muggy climate means that almost all the buildings are air-conditioned, and almost all the water is obtained from energy-intensive desalination plants. The result is an offence to the atmosphere.

What is more, Abu Dhabi, the biggest of the country’s seven princely city-states, has a huge vested interest in the continued domination of the world economy by fossil fuels. It sits atop some 8% of the world’s proven reserves of oil. At current rates of extraction, the oil will last for another 92 years. So it is with some scepticism that the world has greeted Abu Dhabi’s plans to reinvent itself as a crucible of greenery.

In 2006 Abu Dhabi’s development agency unveiled the Masdar Initiative, to pursue “solutions to some of mankind’s most pressing issues: energy security, climate change and truly sustainable human development”. The initiative consists of a research institute to develop environmental technologies, an investment arm to commercialise and deploy them, and an eco-city to house these two outfits and to serve as a test-bed for their ideas. All this, it is hoped, will turn Abu Dhabi into the Silicon Valley of clean technology, where green-minded academics, entrepreneurs and financiers will rub shoulders.

Thinking big

The project is nothing if not ambitious. Masdar’s managers say they will create an academic institution on a par with the Massachusetts Institute of Technology (MIT), a global manufacturing hub for technologies such as solar power and desalination, and a city of 40,000 people with no greenhouse-gas emissions and no waste—all while turning a profit. The government of Abu Dhabi is putting up $15 billion in seed capital, but the investment arm and Masdar city are intended to be run on a commercial basis, in conjunction with other companies.

In the past, some of Abu Dhabi’s grandiose schemes have come to nought—most notably a plan to build a global financial hub from scratch a decade ago. More recently, developers have suggested that they might scale back other splashy projects, such as a huge new cultural quarter. But Masdar is proceeding apace. Abu Dhabi’s crown prince, Sheikh Mohammed al-Nahyan, was excited about the idea from the start and is taking a personal interest in its progress, says Sultan al-Jaber, Masdar’s boss.

Masdar Institute of Science and Technology (MIST) will admit its first students next year; the first phase of Masdar city is under construction and Masdar has built up a big portfolio of renewable-energy investments, including a stake in an offshore wind farm in Britain and three solar-thermal power plants in Spain. It has also placed an order for machinery for two solar-panel plants: one that is already under construction in Germany, and another that is to be built in Abu Dhabi itself.

Outsiders seem keen to get involved. MIT is helping MIST with the recruitment and training of its faculty. Credit Suisse, a Swiss bank, has invested $100m in the initiative’s clean-tech fund—the same amount as Masdar itself. Foster + Partners, a British architecture firm, has come up with the master-plan for Masdar city. BP, a big oil firm, and Rio Tinto, a mining giant, will collaborate on a carbon-capture and storage scheme. Masdar is working with such partners not because it lacks capital, says Mr al-Jaber, but because it wants to take advantage of foreign expertise and have its ideas independently scrutinised.

It is Masdar city that has attracted the most scrutiny. To reduce its emissions, especially in such an unwelcoming environment, the city will employ all sorts of innovative and outlandish technology. All the buildings, naturally, will be supremely energy-efficient. Water will be recycled, to reduce the need for desalination. There will be dew-catchers, rainwater harvesting and electronic sensors to raise the alarm in case of leaky pipes. There will be green spaces, but with drought-resistant plants rather than the thirsty lawns and flowers that are the norm in Abu Dhabi.

No cars will be allowed. Instead, people will have to walk, or take “personal rapid transit”—small pods that will zoom around the city on tracks, akin to metro cars for individuals. Goods will be moved in the same way. The city will be walled, to keep out the hot desert wind. The lack of cars will allow for narrow, shaded streets that will also funnel breezes from one side of the city to the other.

Roofs, canopies and a large patch of land on the edge of the city will be given over to solar panels. The city is already testing 41 types of panel from 33 different manufacturers, to see which work best in the sunny, hot and dusty desert conditions. There will also be the odd wind turbine, solar water-heaters and small waste-to-energy facilities (the city’s planners do not like to call them incinerators).

The plans leave space to adopt new technologies when they reach maturity. A spot has been saved for algae ponds that might some day produce biofuel, for example. For the time being they will be used for research. The whole city is being built on a raised platform, to give easier access to the pipes and wiring that would normally be buried underground and to allow the transport pods to zip around unfettered. That will also make it easier to install revolutionary new kit in future. Indeed, the source of roughly a fifth of the city’s power supply has not yet been decided, on the assumption that there will be better options available by the time the project is due to be completed, in 2016.

Following the footprints

All this, it is hoped, will allow the city to produce more energy than it consumes and ensure that less than 2% of the waste it generates ends up in landfills. Carbon sequestered in the city’s vegetation, along with exports of surplus green energy, should be enough to offset the emissions associated with construction, says Khaled Awad, who is managing the site. Contractors say they are keeping careful track of their carbon footprints and mutter about the difficulties of finding concrete and steel with a high recycled component. A bewildering array of recycling bins stands prominently in the waiting area of the site office.

A vision of the clean-tech future

But the city’s zero-carbon claim is a bit of a fudge. For one thing, the city will not produce enough energy to power itself at night, due to its reliance on solar panels. Instead, it will import gas-fired power from Abu Dhabi’s grid, at least until energy-storage technology improves. It will make up for this in its carbon accounting by exporting excess solar power to the grid during the day. In addition, to keep energy use down, the city will not allow any energy-intensive industries within its boundaries, even though spurring local manufacturing is a big part of the Masdar initiative.

Furthermore, in itself, Masdar will do little to improve Abu Dhabi’s carbon footprint. Cheap oil, natural gas and power will continue to spur emissions-intensive industry and conspicuous consumption. Next to Masdar city, a Formula One racetrack and a Ferrari-themed amusement park are being built. In fact, Mubadala, the development agency behind Masdar, owns a 5% stake in Ferrari and sponsors its Formula One team. Just a few miles up the road, it is building the world’s biggest aluminium smelter, complete with its own gas-fired power plant. A nearby mall is even planning to install an indoor ski slope, like the one in nearby Dubai.

But Masdar’s creators, to be fair, seem to see it more as a development project than as an environmental one. They do not pretend that Abu Dhabi is about to wean itself off oil and gas. But its rulers, they say, want to diversify its economy, in preparation for the day it runs out of oil—or of customers for it. Since local workers and officials have already built up some expertise in energy, it makes sense to capitalise on that.

What is more, Abu Dhabi, with its intense, year-round sunlight and desperate thirst for water, is ideally suited to develop technologies such as solar power and desalination. And thanks to all that oil, there is no shortage of capital. Masdar plans to help finance promising technologies at all stages of development. It will set up its own incubator to nourish local start-ups, in addition to the clean-tech fund and other strategic investments in mature firms.

Human capital, however, is another story. Mr al-Jaber says that Masdar has studied successful technology clusters around the world in an effort to recreate the same conditions in Abu Dhabi. He is particularly keen to mimic the welcoming regulatory environment and efficient infrastructure of places such as Singapore and Ireland. Foreign firms setting up shop in Masdar city will, he points out, be able to work without local partners if they want, and to move capital freely in and out of the country. There will be strong protection of intellectual property and little in the way of paperwork. Most alluringly, they will not pay any taxes.

MIST, meanwhile, seeks to entice great minds with the promise of minimal teaching requirements—just one course at a time—and plenty of opportunities to pursue original research. The “open laboratory” of Masdar city is another draw, says Marwan Khraisheh, who runs the institute. It has succeeded in recruiting faculty or students from grand American universities such as Cornell, MIT and Princeton.

Masdar itself, meanwhile, has recruited such figures as Rajendra Pachauri, the head of the United Nations’ climate panel, and John Browne, a former boss of BP, to help select the winner of a prize for innovation in energy. Britain’s Prince Charles is a patron. In the project’s headquarters, renewable-energy executives hoping to sell their wares fill the waiting room, while thrusting young staffers of many nationalities rush to and fro. Jonathon Porritt, a celebrated British environmentalist, ambles past.

Of course, Abu Dhabi is still not Silicon Valley. MIST is tiny, and will not admit its first doctoral student until 2011. The city has a miserable climate and little in the way of entertainment apart from malls and restaurants. But it is more cosmopolitan and less conservative than many imagine. Most foreigners arriving in Abu Dhabi for the first time find it “better than they expect”, says Mr Khraisheh. Perhaps the same will be true of Masdar, too.

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My another travel vacation!!

Vietnam Backpack 2008 - Tour guides

 
 the above cute tour guide was with us for the Bac Ha Market.
 
 
This guide brought us to the tribal village of the Sapa Village .. she spoke english with american accent.
 
i was puzzled tt they hv such good command of english ... we guessed that there must be a school for them to learn english, but they said there wasnt any. they learnt it from the tourists ... u believe?
 

Talking about New Facts About Fish - MSN Health & Fitness - Nutrition

Read an article on the fish we eat, and realise tt people who love to eat fish as much as me should know a little bit about this whole thing about mercury contamination. :) i found this article useful .. so wanna share it here!

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"'Seafood is a key source of heart-healthy lean protein — everyone should aim to have two servings per week.' And if you choose varieties rich in omega-3 fatty acids, such as tuna or salmon, you can reduce your risk of death from a heart attack by 36 percent, according to Mozaffarian's research. These fatty acids also play a crucial role in infants' brain development and may help lessen depression in adults."

"If you're pregnant, thinking about conceiving, or feeding young children, do make sure that your two weekly fish servings come from species that are low in mercury."

Best for you and the environment:

  • Catfish (U.S.)
  • Arctic char
  • Halibut (Pacific)
  • Wild Alaskan salmon
  • Soft-shell clams, mussels, oysters, shrimp, and bay scallops (farmed)
  • Tilapia (U.S.)
  • Albacore (U.S. or Canadian) and yellowfin tuna (U.S. Atlantic troll/pole caught)
  • Striped bass (farmed)
  • Rainbow trout (farmed)
  • Mackerel (Atlantic)
  • Mahimahi (U.S. troll/pole caught)
  • Dungeness or stone crab 

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New Facts About Fish - MSN Health & Fitness - Nutrition

June 30

Brida

Another one by Paulo Coelho
 
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"... in life, each person can take one of two attitudes: to build or to plant. The builders might take years over their tasks, but one day, they finish what they're doing. Then they find they're hemmed in by their own walls. Life loses its meaning when the building stops. Then there are those who plant. They endure storms and all the many vicissitudes of the seasons and they rarely rest. But, unlike a building, a garden never stops growing. And while it requires the gardener's constant attention, it also allows life for the gardener to be a great adventure. Gardeners always recognise each other, because they know that in the history of each plant lies the growth of the whole world."
 
"Learning something means coming into contact with a world of which you know nothing. In order to learn, you must be humble."
 
"The soil needs the seed, and the seed needs the soil. The one only has meaning with the other."
 
"Whenever you want to find out about something, plunge straight in."
 
"No one could make a choice without feeling afraid."
 
"Nothing in the world is ever completely wrong, even a stopped clock is right twice a day."
 
"'I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.' - W. B. Yeats"
 
"'Whar is now proved was once only imagin'd' - William Blake"
 
"How much I missed simply because I was afraid of missing it."
 
"I'm afraid of death, but even more afraid of wasting my life."
 
"You can only know a good wine if you have first tasted a bad one."
 

A Pale View of Hills

Kazuo Ishiguro's debut, hmmm, captivating really. But i still love his 'Never Let Me Go'.
 
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"It is possible that my memory of these events will have grown hazy with time, that things did not happen in quite the way they come back to me today."
 
"In the bedroom, the sun was streaming in, revealing all the dust in the air."
 
 
June 29

national average monthly income

the news article stated singapore national average monthly income is $4950, goodness .... i m less than half way behind. hmm, no hurry no hurry, i still hv so so many yrs of working life ahead of me that i can surely prove my mettle!
June 26

New Bachelor

I was so disappointed when Tim Gunn's Guide to Style (supposed to be after Project Runway) was no longer showing. I love that show with great intensity!! because it gives practical tips of how to dress, and the lucky plain jane chosen to be on the show will be tranformed into chic and stylish lady. i felt so inspired after each episode, and saw a gleam of hope for myself in the near future to come. My my, I so yearn I could be in that show too~
 
I understand that in order to have some kind of style in the way I dress, and effective enough to create presence in any occasion is very important. and many things which are important need the P and the M, which are the Patience and Money. Patience is absolutely necessary to analyse and even trial and error for clothes which suit me the best. As for money, it is not because i m going to spend on the branded products, but to buy clothes which you can call decent ... nowadays, even average products with good design and quality are costly (to me, at least). However, I promise myself to try my best in dressing up, the major first step is not to purchase clothes tt are sloppy or not presentable anymore. :)
 
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so what's showing on the TV instead? It was Bachelor ... and the featured man of the show is none other than the Prince of Roman. Gosh, this is indeed an eligible bachelor .. the lucky rose handpicked in the end must have gathered 10 lifetimes of karma, because she is going to be a Roman princess. Haha~ Well, that was a breathtaking episode with the man was surrounded with 25 ladies, and the party was swooning with the colours of gowns which come with varying depth of their necklines and the maximum degree of sashaying from women who were all ready to catfight.
 
Many of these ladies dreamt of becoming the princess, and thought the other 24 girls were 'extras'. Hahaha, the fantasy must hv gotten into their brain too fast, because even if the luckiest lady is a fairy tale comes true, I hope it will never turn out to be just a tall tale. They must have heard that fat hope equates slim chance, havent they?
 
June 22

Vietnam Backpack 2008 - Budget Hotels

 
our first night at hanoi was at Camelia ... not nice, i wun recommend.
 
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oh, i love this hotel at sapa, but its food aint gd.
 
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this one at Hue, it was our cheapest accomodation, like 7 or 8 US dollars only ... but i also dun like leh.
 
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this hotel has very friendly staff, with good english. quite a popular hotel, with lota ppl coming in n out, and i heard tt night we were there, it was acty full house. but their staircase was dangerously narrow.
 
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hmmmm, this was my fav hotel. if not becos of my budget-conscious partners, i wld love to stay for another day. it costs just 3 US dollars more than another one which we patronised, so i tot it was a good deal to stay there. love the room, the bed was super inviting, toilets were very clean and looks new, TV was working (!!) and has chinese MTV Channels, everything was comfortable. simply love it!! oh, their breakfast spread was super cool, i was guilty of pigging myself out!!
 

Vietnam Backpack 2008 - Traffic & Transportation

 
motorbikes can be found every corner of Hanoi. everyone can ride a bike, no just young men, but young ladies, old men and women can bike ard too. Oh, of cos passenger capacity can be up to 4 ppl, depends on the size of the passengers.
 
looks like a prevalent fashion tt will not die off anytime soon.
 
 
 
We sure conquered all modes of transportation, (halong bay), (motorbike at Hue, train to Sapa, bus to Hue), (Return flight to singapore and domestic flight in vietnam).
 
 
well, the most unforgettable (jaw-dropping too) experience was the bus trip from Hanoi to Hue. We got like the cheapest deal at the agency, which promised an overnight sleeper coach. we were very excited, and tot the picture shown at the agency wasn't too bad.
 
to my horror, the bus was so cramp tt it sure couldnt pass singapore's safety standards.
 
 
 
there were 3 rows of double-deck sleeper berth within the bus... i was amazed at how they managed to squeeze things. the pathway was less than 1 metre of space.
 
 
 
the above picture was how it looks like at my sleeper berth. the length of the "bed" was not even enuff for me, and i could not imagine how the ang mohs beside me were feeling. i suspected they would hv leg cramps the following morning. and i realised thoughts of accidents began creeping into my mind... which was the ideal escape path for me when there was an accident? wad if the bus gave a sudden brake, my legs (which were kinda locked in the small space) would break! with that fear gripping me, i bent my legs at some angle throughout the whole journey, which enabled me wif easier movement of my legs in times of emergency.
 
So, as you can imagine, it was quite impossible to have a good night's dream.
 
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a cute map provided by one of our hotels~ but not really accurate ...
 
 
June 19

Vietnam Backpack 2008 - Ninh Binh

On our very last day in Vietnam, we signed up for a excursion trip to Tam Coc caves, which is the three caves region, 7 km southwest of Ninh Binh. dubbed as the "Ha Long on land".
 
It was a laid-back place, with a peaceful landscape. the boat cruise was relaxing, but only for the first half of the journey.
 
 
 
Before the boat ride to Tam Coc caves, we were brought to the Den Dinh Tien Temple, which was dedicated to King Dinh Tien Hoang, who seized power in 968 AD and moved the capital south from Co Loa in the Red River Delta tot his secure valley far from the threat of Chinese intervention. He united all the 12 states in ancient Vietnam.
 
 
 this is small jetty, where all those small boats waited for customers.
 
 
with the evening sunset, everything appeared 3 more times more romantic than it actually was. :) i was enjoying the cruise, and recalled every details of this backpack trip, realised tt the only thing i wanted the most was to return home.
 
 
can u guess wad ck was pointing at? it was a mountain goat on the small hill. amazing!!
 
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at the end of the first half journey, there was a lady selling drinks, at exorbitant price, which was more than singapore $2 for one can of drinks. the lady was very irritating, when we dint buy from her, she asked us to buy for our boatmen. please lor ... we wld rather give the cash to our boatmen, which will b more beneficial to them than to waste them on some soft drinks.
 
well, the boatmen aint 省油的灯 either. we had 2 boatmen, but actually they were a married couple. the woman showed me pictures of how her family do sewing for a living... but their craft was low quality. so i bought bookmarks from them instead, which was also singapore $2. it was expensive for such quality of bookmarks, and the woman forced me to buy 2. well, i tot it was ok to pay a little extra, so it can be the tips for them too. but, when we were like 100 m away from the jetty, they stopped rowing and asked us for more tips. the man even got the cheek to ask us to pay a total of singapore $10 for tips. it was not as if we dint pay for this trip already. such greedy behaviour really angered me. i kinda ignored them, but ck negotiated a sum of money with them. goodness gracious, do ppl negotiate the amount of money for tips?  
 
oh, i forgot to add tt they rowed our boat so slowly that we almost missed our plane back to singapore.
 
 
June 18

how do treat your beloved?

you will realise if you give up the most delicious food on the dish, and want a somebody to eat it instead, that somebody must be of high importance to you. Or that's what i feel, becos i will only do this to my beloved. and my beloved, too, gives up his fav part of the salted sotong dish to me. :)
June 17

aimless days?

Since Monday, I have been doing evening jog. (Oops, it was just 2 evenings). Haha, but I felt accomplished. With my sis by my side, I believe I will continue to jog more often.
 
If I jog everyday for 10 days, while maintaining my usual diet (which is neither very healthy nor very unhealthy), will I lose 3 kg? I hope so.
 
And I have decided to master Arabic (ok, that is too ambitious, lets just put it at speaking it fluently) by the time I reach 25. :) So that means I will continue to take classes and also to do revision myself.
 
Oh, I havent revealed my excitement when Elaine is too taking up Arabic!!
 
Just put down my financial goals in black and white (which many experts recommend) a moment ago, though I would love to share it on my blog, but I guess there are just some things which aint meant for sharing. haha.
 
On top of that, I am in the process of fulfilling my promise to myself - to read. Now finishing Brida by Paulo Coelho soon, and then will move on to Ian McEwan's masterpieces. :)
 
Quote of the day: 'Never lose heart.'
 
June 14

Vietnam Backpack 2008 - Hue

 
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Citadel, Imperial City, Forbidden Purple City ...
 
 
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Perfume River
 
i dint take many photos during this excursion as the drizzle never stopped and the last thing i wan was to risk my camera to exposure to moisture.
 
and if u asked me for one example which really tested my patience and tolerance, it must be this perfume river trip. ok i admit, i was stubborn and refused to buy the raincoat on the boat even when i dint hv an umbrella wif me. i was praying tt the drizzle would stop, but obviously my karma was at its lowest when not only it dint stop, it poured even heavier!!
 
 
well, even those who were protected with umbrella and raincoat were drenched too!!
 
i was acty trying to be a good sport, and not complain about it, trying my best to soak, which was literally so, into the ancient culture and architecture of this area, but the tour guide was an annoying son of a b*tch! he has got the biggest umbrella i had ever seen, and yet he dint once offer to share it wif me. and my pri 2 tuition kid has better command english than him!! i couldnt understand he was blabbering about the ancient dynasty, believe me, wadever blurted out of his mouth was irritating to my ears. thus, i walked away and started to jus use my own eyes to see it for myself. then i managed to eavedrop on another tour group, which had an interesting tour guide with good english. so, it was from this other tour guide whom i received information from.
 
 
 
the trip cost really cheap, cos my travelling partners were superb wif the bargain. but being able to argue for the cheapest price may not always be a good thing. the "lunch" promised on the itnery was nowhere near wad you would regard as a decent meal. jus look at the picture below and tell me how you feel ...
 
 
and i hope i wun give u a heart attack, but to my horror, this was meant to be filled at least 4 persons' stomachs. food was indeed scarce there!! *roll my eyes heavenwards*
 
the 馋嘴猫 had the most embarrassing moment in her entire 23 years of life, and she also suspects tt it might be the top most embarrassing thing throughout her entire lifespan too!! and that, shall not be revealed here ... *sigh*
 
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Two legends of Thien Mu Pagoda:
In 1601 Lord Nguyen Hoang left Hanoi to govern the southern territories. Upon arriving at the Perfume River he met an elderly woman who told him to walk east along the river carrying a smouldering incense stick and to build his city where the incense stopped burning. Later Lord Hoang erected a pagoda in gratitude to the lady, whom he believed to be a messenger form the gods, on the site where they met. Another version has the white-haired lady, dressed in a red tunic with green trousers, appearing on a small hill shaped like a dragon's head and resting on a dragon's vein, and predicting that a lord would build a pagoda on the site and bring everlasting prosperity to the country. In either case, Nguyen Hoang is credited with founding the pagoda in 1601, making it the oldest in Hue.
 
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Mausoleum of Tu Duc
 
Emperor Tu Duc was a romantic poet trying to rule Vietnam at a time when the Western world was challenging the country's independence. Although he was the longest-reigning of the Nguyen monarchs, he was a weak ruler who preferred to hide from the world in the lyrical pleasure gardens he created. This Mausoleu of Tu Duc is the most harmonious of all the mausoleums, with elegant pavilions and pines reflected in serene lakes. The walled, twelve-hectare park took only three years to complete, allowing Tu Duc a full sixteen years for boating and fishing, meditation, drinking tea made from dew collected in lotus blossoms and composing some of the four throusand poems he is said to have written, besides several important philosophical and historical works. Somehow he also found time for fifty-course meals, plus 104 wives and a whole village of concubines living in the park, though - possibly due to a bout of smallpox - he fathered no children.
 
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i dint really enjoy this place ... i couldnt sleep well at night, becos it seemed like an eerie place. shrug shrug, might be jus me.

colourful view from the window though!!

 

 

 the market of Hue ... busy busy place... but be careful wif your valuables becos pickpockets love this place too!

 this lady on the bike approached us in a supermarket. all friendly and eager to be our host, she managed to melt the hearts of my other 2 travelling partners. it mus b the skeptical part of my mind which reminded me tt she couldnt be doing all these nice-y things for free ... and it turned out to be true.

she claimed to want to improve her english and was thankful to us to provide her wif opportunities to improve her english. she showed us to her house, interacted with her kids ... then all the facade ended when we turned down her offers of helping us get local goods. she kept emphasising tt as a local, she could get good price for the things we were looking for, which were basically coffee bean powders, coffee brewing cup etc, but the price she quoted was so much more expensive than we could get for ourselves at the market. dishonest woman!! another bad experience~

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we had experienced all sorts of transportation during this vietnam trip and the most pleasant one was the domestic viet airline!!

Vietnam Backpack 2008 - Ha Long Bay

Descending Dragon, that's what Halong means. with almost 2000 islands, Halong Bay covers 1553 squ kilometres. after a relaxing cruise into the bay, our first destination was the Hang Sung Sot - Amazing Cave. and you will agree with its name with all interesting rock formations, which includes Buddha statue and also phallus rock formations under the pink light.
 
that evening, our tour guide announced tt he was bringing a few of the other tourists to mountain biking in Cat Ba Island ... and he added tt it was quite a dangerous activities and recently, one tourist was unluckily enuff to find himself in the hospital halfway through the biking trip.. one ang moh in our group seemed seriously concerned, becos i saw him approaching the tour guide a couple of times to ask if he could be 'excused' frm the biking trip. there was no way as it was supposed to be a one-way trip to their hotel, said the tour guide. 'I can run there, I run very fast.', the tourist begged. and i dint noe how the arrangement was in the end, but i silently thanked all gods that we dint go wif them.
 
 
 
The panoramic view of some of the islands ...
 
 
our little room in the boat ... dun need air con, as it was freezing cold at night!!
 
 
 
 
 
signature of Halong Bay.
 
 
 
 
 
 
we had a short canoe trip starting from this little village. the canoe trip was gorgeous, rowing the boat in the sunset could be listed as one of the most romantic thing to do!
  
 
 
 
 
 
 i loved this photo leh ... with its purplish sky and the lonely boat~
 
 
i always relate facial mask wif Mr G, mus b our Bintan trip which started us with this facial mask ritual whenever we go overseas. Halong Bay was a soothing trip, and i so yearn Mr G could be wif me for this part of the journey. :)
 
 
June 09

Vietnam Backpack 2008 - Sapa

oh, Sapa was freezing cold. At night or in the early morning, there were times when i felt the fats in my cheeks was frozen. It was so cold tt i jus dint wanna move an inch. well, if it was tt unbearable cold, i wld hv enjoyed it more.
 
 
this was our hotel, a 3-star i think... but it was a very good experience staying there. i seriously think it was a 3-star jus becos it dint need to install air-conditioning as the highlands are cold even in the summers.
 
 
but but but, the food was horrible. in a way, it helped me to shed some weight. i jus drank a lot of milk tea when i was there.
 
 
the open public space in the middle of the town.
 
 
 
that joyous smile and victory hand sign ultimately would find themselves diminish and replace with depression.
  
 
 
the tribal villagers. do u know what are those things in their basket? their handcraft products for sale.
 
 
this was our sapa tribal guide. she was chopping some bamboo for us to munch ... sweet and refreshing. but no matter how sweet those were, it couldnt save me for the horrendous trek later on.
 
 
 
our destination was somewhere far ahead ... in retrospect, i kinda impressed wif myself for accomplishing this trek.
 
 
one of the local girls who "escort" us to the tribal village.
 
 
the girls were pestering me to buy their crafts. how could i buy them all... especially when the price they offered were very high. i decided to buy a bangle which has quite a nice design... i got it from one of the many girls, and the rest of the girls were outraged, one was starting to have tears well up in her eyes, in the meantime she was also accusing me of being 'heartless' .... goodness!
 
 
 
we finally found the traditional vietnamese-style coffee .. and it indeed was yummy!!
 
 
those were the material the ppl used for their incense.
 
 
aaawwww, POOR ME !! see, my middle toe was obviously badly bruised, but the rest of the toes were all in pain as well. the downhill climb was steep and i found myself pushing my toes into the hard cover of my boots. FYI, the nails of all 10 toes took turns to fall off in the coming three months. You don't believe? ask my friends who went out wif me.. my feet were disgustingly ugly...
 
 
 
this was where we slept tt night. the thin mattresses wasnt enuff to ward off the cold coming from the floor. even the super thick blanker was not warm enuff to defroze my feet. haizz, we were really unprepared for this kind of chill ... i jus wanna get out of the place as soon as possible.
 
 
one of the locals who cooked dinner for us, simple home-cooked food.
 
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we woke up at 4 am and took a motorbike back to the hotel. the guide suggested us to have 2 girls to a motorbike, becos they were short of motorbikes... we REFUSED, and thank god we refused, becos along the journey, the bikes rode pass a waterfall, and we only had less than half a metre of road width, and to my shock, if i angled myself more to look down to the waterfall on my left, the motorbike might jus slip and there go WENHUA!!
 
i froze within the 5 seconds when the bikes slowly rode pass the narrow path, my heart almost skipped out. while i was thanking all high beings for taking care of me and dint let me fall down the water falls, i couldnt help but realise that was indeed an experience of a lifetime. Indeed a narrow escape! but the scenery throughout the bike ride was 非笔墨所能形容, the early rays of morning sun across the vast mountain terrain was soft and innocent. despite the chill eating into my fingers and cheeks, a little warm started to glow in my heart. i couldnt take any photos at that moment, so i jus rem it in my mind. that was the best picture i have from vietnam!
 
oohh, but when we returned to our hotel, we still dint hv any available rooms ... so jus a quick brush and face-wash, we had the terrible breakfast again. at ard 9 am, we assembled at the lobby for another excursion, which was to Bac Ha market. it only happens on Sunday, and Chengkang was so good at planning that he made sure we dint miss it.
 
the bumpy bus ride lasted for 3 hrs, and i dint know why, but i found long bus journey is therapeutic to me. and i kinda enjoyed this ride to Bac Ha Market.
 
 
this was our cute cute guide.
 
 
 
 
 
too eager to buy an ice cream ... which was like S$2, BUT I SUFFERED SO MUCH AT THE TRIBAL VILLAGE, so i dint care and jus bought it. then a moment later, my travelling partners reminded me of Hep virus that could be found in the frozen water ... ... ... ... ... ...  
 
 
almost all the tribal villagers wore outfit of this design, the market was a splash of colours!
 
 
 
at one corner of this market, there was an animal market... horses, bulls, boars, piglets, dogs and even rabbits were on sale. most look sickly... and i realised buyers tend to buy the horses which were on heat...
 
  
i was asking Ck to help me take a photo wif those gorgeous mountains, when a local girl jus walked up to my side and stood there. CK quickly grabbed this opportunity to snap this photo... :) i dun really dare to take photos of the locals, as i heard stories of locals going after photographers for money...
 
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this was another day at Sapa when we signed up for a simple trek to Cat Cat Village. we walked all the way down to a valley, and on the way back, the guide asked us if we wan to hire motorcycles back to the hotel for the uphill climb, we dint wan to pay extra, and would rather take our time to trek the way back slowly. but it angered me when the guide said tt he was taking the bike back and we were supposed to walk back ourselves.
 
oh, i was, and still am, amazed how thick-skinned he was, he still had the cheek to ask us to go back to our hotel to write comments abt him. plleeaasseee ... dun waste my time.
 
 
 
 
 
 
i looked suave posing with the morning sun behind my back ... but it was freezing cold, and i would rather not move at all~
 
 
the counter staff at the hotel. we dint really interact much, but she seems my age, and i guess she did try her best to help us, and we too were appreciative of it. so while everyone was busy getting their luggage out of the hotel, i managed to quickly take a snap wif her!:)
 
 
 
June 07

Vietnam Backpack 2008 - Hanoi

 
 
Old Quarter
 
Though it has been almost half a year ago, I still shuddered (oops!!) whenever I saw my photos of Vietnam. My travelling partners mainly based ourselves in the Old Quarter. We decided to explore the Northern Vietnam, which is less urban compared to the South ... I wan to see the nature and rustic side of the country (and I sure got what I was looking for.)
 
 
 
These were how the tube houses looked like at ghostly hours. Definitely an okay idea to have one of your own, but I would think otherwise, as the air was so polluted that after one whole day of breathing their air, my nostrils were choked with disgusting muscus which actually caused me difficulty in breathing.
 
 
Our first overpriced vietnam noodles on the first night. Was quite delicious, but did not enjoy much.
 
***
 
 
Dong Xuan Market
 
This place was further north of Old Quarter, which would require some walking from our accomodation. However, the walk was surely worth it, because the places really offered bargain deals. I bought my 90-litre backpack there, and also one 70-litre for Mr G, my aim for another backpack travel!!
  
 
 
 
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The streets
 
A couple of things to take note when walking along the streets: 1) Make sure you wear long pants, because if you are suay, you will be burnt by the exhaust pipe of all the motorbikes surrounding you. They can be jus 1 cm away from you, and if your dear thigh 'brushes' by those exhaust pipes, you will have to say bye to your skin. 2) Wear covered shoes, because the hawkers just place used charcoal blocks along the hem of the roads when they were still a glowing red. So, if you do not have enough karma to bless you, you can also say goodbye to your beautiful cute-y toes.
 
Obviously, I have my karma working in full swing, because I came back in one piece, survived crossing the hellish traffic, survived the splitting headache from all the beeps and horns on the road, exhaust pipes and glowing charcoals.
 
 
 
Our first bagel... quite delicious.. I wish I could have more!!
 
  
***
 
 
Tortoise tower on Hoan Kiem Lake
 
We circled the whole lake on our first night there ... and visited the place again in the day time. It was entirely a different scenery altogether.
 
 
 
***
 
 
Water Puppet show
 
No 'Wow' or 'Ah' here, just cute puppets. I was so drained out of all the walking that at some points, I must admit I was stoning away ... almost dozing off. But at least, water puppet show @ Vietnam: Checked!
 
 ***
 
 
Our travel agency at Hanoi
 
The lady at the counter seemed nice and polite, spoke decent english. Her deals were not bad, so we actually book our Sapa and Halong trips with her.
 
 
 
We were really just walking the whole time to see the place and also to find good travel deals. We thought it might be cheaper to get the airplane tickets ourselves, but we were wrong. Later, we came across an agent which offered a fairer price. I concluded that sometimes agents do offer some cheaper deals.
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The drinks
 
 
Each of us had an avocado milk along the street ... We made sure they did not add ice.
 
 
Oh, but their coffee was indeed heavenly~ I suspect I got addicted, now I become more appreciative of coffee.
 
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St Joseph's Cathedral
 
 
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Ho Chi Minh Museum
 
With a guide book in hand, we navigated our way to the Ho Chi Minh Museum. Quite a walk, but wth! And my travelling partners hardly ate! With this kind of routine, I was not surprised when my weighing machine indicated a couple of kg lighter of me than before.
 
 
We did not manage to go in as it was their closing hour, but we caught a few minutes of the closing ceremony.
 
***
 
 
And our favourite fries!
 
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Vietnam Backpack 2008 - Itinery

My first backpack in Vietnam ... i finally did it!
 
27 Nov
 
- Met at Budget terminal at 3.45 pm
- Reached Hanoi in the late evening.
 
28 Nov
 
- Breakfast at our budget hotel and walked around to find deals for our various travelling destinations
- Left at night for train to Sapa
 
29 Nov
 
- Reach Sapa in the morning
- Trekked to a native tribe for overnight stay
 
30 Nov
 
- Woke up super early to go back to Sapa town
- A 3-hr bus journey to Baha market
 
1 Dec
 
- A easy trek down to explore another Sapa area
- Left at evening for train to Hanoi
 
2 Dec
- Reached Hanoi in the wee hours and waited for tour agency to pick us up for Halong Bay
- Boarded the ship for Halong Bay
- Overnight at Halong Bay
 
3 Dec
- Back at Hanoi in the evening and waited for tour agency to pick us up for Hue
- Took overnight 'sleeping coach' to Hue 
 
4 Dec
- Reached Hue in the morning
- Explored Hue
 
5 Dec
- Took a cruise down the Perfume River, which was a disastrous experience
- Took a domestic flight back to Hanoi
 
6 Dec
- Explored more of Hanoi and did some simple shopping
 
7 Dec
- Went on an excursion to the Three Caves (which is at Ninh Binh, if I was not wrong)
- Almost missed our flight back to Singapore
 
8 Dec
- Flight arrived at Singapore ard 2 am.
 
***
 
we flew 2-way tiger air ... only have first night of accomodation booked. the most daring and adventurous thing i hv ever done!
 

Night

One Jew told Eliezer that he had total faith in the German army, because they were the one who had kept all their promises to the Jews. And you know what those 'promises' were.
 
The vivid description of how his father died etched in my mind. He was in such agony of his own bodily pain that he could not care less about the cruel blows from the German army on his head.
 
So what happened when your stomache was excruciating and the German army instructed everyone to keep running? You would be shot dead the moment you squat down, before you finished your business.
 
The book was not thick, but it was powerful in its every sentence. The author never mentioned this word "Nazi" anywhere in the book.
 
***
 
"The past lingers in the present."
 
"Books no longer have the power they once did. Those who kept silent yesterday will remain silent tomorrow."
 
"To forget would be not only dangerous but offensive; to forget the dead would be akin to killing them a second time."
 
"The shadows around me roused themselves as if from a deep sleep and left silently in every direction."
 
"My throat was dry and the words were choking me, paralyzing my lips."
 

ABC of Reading

So Ezra Pound shared his views on "reading" ...
 
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"Literature is language charged with meaning."
 
"Language was obviously created, and is, obviously, used for communication."
 
"Good writers are those who keep the language efficient. That is to say, keep it accurate, keep it clear."
 
"'Dichten' is the German verb corresponding to the noun 'Dichtung' meaning poetry, and the lexicographer has rendered it by the Italian verb meaning to condense."
 
"There is one quality which unites all great and perdurable writers, you don't need schools and colleges to keep them alive. Put them out of the curriculum, lay them in the dust of libraries, and once in every so often a chance reader, unsubsidized and unbribed, will dig them up again, put them in the light again, without asking favours."
 
"A carpenter can put boards together, but a good carpenter would know seasonsed wood from green."
 
"It doesn't matter which leg of your table you make first, so long as the table has four legs and will stand up solidly when you have finished it."
 
"A nation which neglects the perception of its artists declines. After a while it ceases to act, and merely survives."
 
"The teacher or lecturer is a danger. He very seldom recognises his nature or his position. The lecturer is a man who must talk for an hour."
 
"Teachers fail because they cannot 'handle the class.'"
 
"I believe the ideal teacher would approach any masterpiece that he was presenting to his class as if he had never seen it before."
 
"Man should be prouder of having invented the hammer and nail than of having created masterpieces of imitation." - Hegel
 
"The intellectual love of a thing consists in understanding its perfection." - Spinoza
 
June 06

对你爱爱爱不完

  
 
哇! 哇! 哇!
心跳指数100分!! HIGH至极点~
 
 
 
 
 
 
超棒!我陶醉其中,性感的舞蹈,迷人的台风~
 
 
 
 
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唯一色彩
 
蓝色天空看不懂
遗忘的彩虹
汽车拥挤像喧闹的蜜蜂
有谁特别留恋我的面容
不管世界多精彩
都看成黑白
没有什么很心爱
没有什么可不爱
不问声音的由来
我身影跟着我相依为命
与我跳舞摇摆不停
我世界寂寞的风平浪静
从来看不到美丽风景
我的黑我的白
变成最灿烂的未来
才明白天要我等待一个人到来
变成我唯一色彩
oh lonely eyes
你是深蓝色的大海
涌向我梦境都打开
oh baby
我迫不及待生命有了主宰
心跳有新的节拍
你是我唯一色彩
 
***

对你爱爱爱不完
我可以天天月月年年到永远
So We Love Love Love Tonight
不愿意丝丝点点些些去面对
对你爱爱爱不完 相爱原本总是这么难

June 02

President's Command Performance

very few things can defeat this feeling of seeing so many talented singaporeans on this stage to present their masterpieces. after the show, the heart was filled with pride and admiration. not only that these performers are talented in their various ways, they obviously have worked extremely hard to achieve today's success. there are 2 of them whose amazing works touched me

Russel Wong is one of the most profiled photographers in Singapore and Asia. He took lota charming photos with hollywood and also chinese actors and actresses, and i love all those photos~...  His photography continues to make its mark both regionally and internationally.

Kam Ning is a renowned violinist and daughter of violinist-composer Kam Kee Yong. She was given violin lessons at the age of six by the elder Kam. She mentioned that her father was really strict with his teaching and she underwent tough training at a young age .

Her violin performance was absolutely stunning !! even for non-musical person like me, i was awed by her music. it was exciting, full of suprises and imagination. it was quite a long performance, but it caught my attention throughout. the violinist was creative and u could definitely hear it in her music.

(http://www.plushasia.com/media_photo/3040)

a not-so-surprising surprise date!

 
definitely not my first time at hort park, as i've been to a few southern ridges walks, which starts from mt faber and all the way down to hort park. but after those walks, i usually found myself too drained out to carry on exploring this gem.
 
Managed to convince G to check out this place wif me, and we were really immersing ourselves in the display of horticultural arts.